C261 Dream
The next morning.
Xia Qian rubbed the space between her eyebrows and only woke up after a long while.
Last night, under Bao Yijin's insistence, Xia Qian still hung up the phone first. Actually, she also wanted to give a peach in return for a peach and wait for Bao Yijin to hang up the phone first, but perhaps Bao Yijin had some kind of inexplicable stubbornness towards this matter
